Coming To A Stop

Days are so hard without you. The day literally drags on. I even went to the mall and couldn't stop checking my phone.. Decipher my Tumblr posts and my Facebook status updates, and every emotion is revealed. You can be gone for an hour, and my whole life comes to a stop. I can do other things, but my mind isn't clear. You honestly get me through the day. Just being able to text you on good or bad terms allows me to work better than nothing at all!

"Part of me belongs to you. Please don't runaway with it."

Photo's of pair of shorts I bought <3